Shumaila adjusted her hijab with a knowing smirk, her curves swaying as she leaned over Arpit's desk. "Eighteen and still fumbling with algebra? Darling, your mind's clearly on my ass instead of these equations," she teased, her voice sharp and laced with wit. Arpit shifted uncomfortably, his cheeks flushing. "Ma'am, I swear I'm trying—"
Before he could finish, the door swung open. Srishti strode in, her blouse hugging her full figure, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Interrupting the private tutorial? How deliciously naughty. Mind if this hot teacher joins the fun?" she quipped, planting herself beside Shumaila. The two women exchanged a glance that crackled with electricity.
"Arpit here needs motivation," Shumaila said, her tone commanding yet seductive. "What do you think, Srishti? Shall we turn this study session into something... harder?"
Srishti laughed, stepping closer to Arpit. "Oh, absolutely. But only if he can keep up with us strong women. No submissive boys allowed in our classroom." She traced a finger along his arm. "Tell me, boy, are you getting horny already?"
The air thickened as Shumaila unbuttoned her top slightly, revealing the swell of her breasts. "Focus on this lesson," she whispered, pulling Arpit into a kiss while Srishti pressed against his back. Hands roamed—Shumaila's on his growing cock, Srishti's exploring his ass. "Mmm, it's hard already," Srishti purred. "Let's see you handle a blowjob from two teachers who know exactly what they want."
Clothes fell away in a heated rush. Shumaila guided Arpit's mouth to her dripping pussy as Srishti knelt, taking his cock between her lips for a wet, passionate blowjob. "Suck harder, Arpit—don't make us wait," Shumaila commanded, her voice panting with desire. Sweat beaded on their skin as tongues and fingers danced; Srishti's ass ground against him while Shumaila came first, her juices dripping down his chin. "Your turn to cum inside our wet heat," Srishti moaned, positioning herself. The trio tumbled into unlimited passion—boobs sucked, bodies grinding, lesbians kissing fiercely over Arpit's throbbing length—building to an explosive climax that left them all sweating and satisfied.
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